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insertmeathere2009-10-26 09:51 pm
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OPEN RP POST
The sun in shining!
The waves are crashing!
The seagulls are taking your hotdogs like the cocky b*tches they are!

IT'S BEACH PARTY TIME!
There's volleyball, fire pits, surfing and sandcastles!
GO HAVE FUN ON YOUR SHORE LEAVE MEATSHIP DENZIENS! STACY LOVES YOU EXTRA TODAY!
The seagulls are taking your hotdogs like the cocky b*tches they are!

IT'S BEACH PARTY TIME!
There's volleyball, fire pits, surfing and sandcastles!
GO HAVE FUN ON YOUR SHORE LEAVE MEATSHIP DENZIENS! STACY LOVES YOU EXTRA TODAY!

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"God it's been ages. Almost forgotten how much I've missed it." And that takes a lot for somebody with her kind of memory.
She then offered the bottle, "You need some or you good?"
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He slathered some lotion on his arms and chest, then started on his face, "It's nice to be somewhere that isn't breathing. Reminds me a bit of the beaches back home... Except maybe more tropical."
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She considered something, and then asked, slightly shyly, "Need help with your back?"
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He glanced back with a small (albeit slightly awkward) grin, "Well... I wouldn't mind it."
He offered the bottle to her again. He did have a few scars here and there. One grouping on his lower back looked suspiciously like claw marks.
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She grinned and came closer. She noticed the scars, but considering some of the ones she bore, she wasn't about to ask. Not even on the claw mark ones, even if her fingertips very lightly brushed them for a moment. She then squirted some lotion on her hands, and rubbed it a few times to warm it before drawing long strokes across his shoulder blades.
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He settled himself, glancing over his shoulder at her for a moment before he slowly let himself relax. He was actually rather tense (meatship and all, in addition to everything he'd been dealing with before), but this was doing a pretty good job at helping him unwind. He let out a long, slow breath, "Thanks."
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She then grinned as she added, "Somebody needs to relax more often." Granted she's not much better especially more recently.
She squirted more lotion on her hands, and smeared it over and down his back. Though her hands lingered on tense muscles, pausing to caress and knead a little.
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Another soft sigh and he relaxed a little bit more, resting his hands on his knees as he let her hands rub over his back. For once he doesn't have to worry about whether or not he's going to live through the next few weeks. Whether the end of the world is closer then anyone thought or if it will even come at all. Whether or not he will have to go into yet another hopeless fight and watch more friends die.
He snorted in response, "You're telling me... Got too much to worry about back home to relax properly."
And Kate wasn't there either, but he's not dwelling on that.
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Kate sighed in turn, and quietly agreed, "Know what you mean. Always another crisis at times."
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"And hey, maybe I'll finally get some damn vacation time, eventually. You guys too. Even heroes need a break, right?"
He half-turned his head to look at her, "Take some time for yourself or something."